Volume 3: Stormy Chapter 295: Fusion and Escape
Bang!
The two balls of black energy collided violently. At this moment, Feng Zhenghao saw the opportunity and pressed the ground with his five fingers. The darkness spread from his hands to the front.
Capture the spirits and send the generals·Ten Six Styles·Liang Zhiming!
The Tianyuan Pen in Wang Bing's hand is a big trouble. Feng Zhenghao can see this as long as he is smart. The key is to take advantage of the moment when Wang Bing is blown away by the shock wave to snatch the Tianyuan Pen from his hand.
Swish!
After Shilu Shi Liang Zhiming was released, a huge suction force suddenly appeared in front of Wang Bing and sucked him towards him.
As if he had noticed Feng Zhenghao's intention, Wang Bing suddenly retracted the Tianyuan Pen into his swallowing bag, then took out the black mace and swung it at the black Qi that was as dark as a quagmire.
Bang!
The 16th move of the Soul Condensation Technique, Liang Zhiming, is a move that can pull any object into the black mud.
Anyone who falls victim to this move will feel like they are trapped in a swamp, sinking continuously until they disappear.
However, Feng Zhenghao's 16th Style Liang Zhiming had not yet been fully formed. The hand on the ground was raised directly, and a Yin general suddenly appeared on his arm, quickly spinning into a black Qi ball and striking towards Wang Bing.
Capture the spirits and send out the generals·Ten Seven Styles·The general is about to set off!
On Wang Bing's side, the black mace in his hand also smashed the air in front of him, forming a shock wave, and blasted towards the oncoming black impact.
boom!
Two shock waves collided again, and the entire ground began to shake violently. The surrounding vegetation was uprooted by this blow, and the smoke and dust that had already dissipated was once again swept up by the explosion.
"You want to take my weapon?"
A hint of coldness flashed across Wang Bing's brows. As he continued to use his Qi to maintain the Tianyuan Pen, he could now increasingly understand why Lu Jin had said at Mount Longhu that some refiners committed suicide because they could not bear the stimulation of having their instruments destroyed.
Because of the years of nurturing, Wang Bing thinks that this Tianyuan Pen is more important than his own life.
So it was really hard for him to imagine how long his old man had spent on ideological work before he decided to hand over his own magic weapon to him.
Gather the spirits and send the generals·Danqing·Three styles modified·Phantom Ghost Slash!
Wang didn't know when he replaced the black mace with the Tianyuan pen again. The tip of the pen was also mixed with ink and witch qi, making it difficult to distinguish.
As Wang Bing swung his spear, a large number of black slashes were directly launched towards Feng Zhenghao, "You can also have a taste of my move!"
Wang Bing thought for a long time about combining the art of summoning spirits and generals with the art of painting.
After all, it is indeed difficult to combine and release two techniques in different directions.
But later, after watching the video of the battle between XLGL and Wang Bing, he finally understood one thing. The strange arts in this world include not only fusion techniques (Cosmic Link + Nine Hundred Life and Death) but also the combination of golden light and thunder like the old Taoist priest.
To see how powerful that power is, just look at Xue Fan and Tu Junfang.
One had his magic weapon nurtured by generations of people smashed to pieces by a slap from the old Taoist priest, and the other had his three corpses directly annihilated by the old Taoist priest.
Therefore, Wang Bing also spent this period of time studying the techniques he had learned, such as the art of summoning spirits and generals and the art of painting.
Try to combine the characteristics of these two skills.
This three-step reform is the result!
call!
Feng Zhenghao looked at the large number of Ghost Shadow Slashers and immediately released all the Yin Generals on his body to attack towards these slashes.
However, a surprising scene appeared.
When those Yin generals were preparing to break these slashes, Feng Zhenghao noticed that he seemed to have passed directly through these slashes.
Fake?
Feng Zhenghao seemed to have thought of something and looked at Wang Bing in surprise. This kid actually played a trick of mixing the real and the fake.
Suddenly, a sense of crisis suddenly reached Feng Zhenghao's brain, which made him alert. Without thinking too much, Feng Zhenghao's fist was emitting dark witch energy, and he punched out again, passing through those chaotic and surging black slashing shadows and heading straight for one of the slashing shadows.
Bang!
This time he hit the real thing, and as it was shattered by the blow, it caused another vibration around Feng Zhenghao.
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"Wang Zhenqiu, I will kill you when I get out!"
Inside the dragon-trapping formation, a wizard was running wildly and cursing angrily. It was obvious that he was really angry.
Wang Zhenqiu, who was also running wildly at the side, showed a trace of displeasure and retorted: "Didn't I tell you not to follow me? It was you who acted like a big shot and swore to everyone that you were familiar with zombies..."
As he said that, Wang Zhenqiu looked back at the zombies that had been chasing them and felt a toothache. He thought he was just curious and there was no point in joining in the fun.
Now he could see that this zombie was at least a half-flying zombie with a history of five hundred years.
It is said that this kind of zombie can perform strange magic and its body is not decayed. Because this kind of zombie can walk very fast, it is also called flying zombie.
Apart from anything else, this thing has a history of at least 500 years. Although it doesn't have any magical powers, its iron-clad structure is enough to impress everyone.
How could there be such a large number of zombies here?
"It's not a good idea to keep running like this, and this thing is quite fast. If we keep running, we'll run out of energy first!"
Sweat was already oozing out of the forehead of one of them, but now there was something chasing them from behind, and they couldn't even stop to rest.
"Then find someone!"
At this time, someone suggested: "Gather everyone together and fight hard. Maybe there will be a way out. If we continue like this, we will just be solved one by one!"
The man who spoke at the end was not wrong. Even if they ran away separately now, and there was a certain chance that the zombies would not chase them, the problem was that no one knew how long they would be trapped in this formation, and they would not be able to hold on if they did not eat for a long time.
This zombie has enough time to catch and kill them one by one.
Moreover, who knows, they might be the food for these zombies!
Anticipating this, it would be better to gather all our strength and give it a try. Maybe we can kill this thing with a try.
A lot of people were sucked in...
A random punch can kill an old master, so killing a half-flying zombie should not be a big problem.
As for the person who started all this...
That is Wang Zhenqiu, the cancer of the southwest. However, he did not think about the feasibility of this matter at this time.
He looked around curiously at the scenery and the flying zombie behind him, looking thoughtful.
Something is wrong...
Not to mention how the formation was designed, just looking at everyone’s current situation, Wang Zhenqiu always feels that it was designed by someone.
Who dares to play such a big game?
Could it be that...
A light bulb went off in Wang Zhenqiu's mind, and he seemed to have thought of someone.
